
The Fiery Age Across the Heavens, With a Daily-Restocking Fridge
诸天火红年代,冰箱每日刷新
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 3.1M Words
- Genre
- Urban
- Subgenre
- Urban Life
- Updated
- 7mo ago
- English
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The green tea girl I've been licking for so long has gone to the countryside, her older brother and sister have gone to the countryside, her childhood friend has gone to the countryside, many of her classmates have gone to the countryside, and then she writes about a female neighbor who doesn't want to go to the countryside, and the writing is so pitiful, as if she's about to be arrested and shot. What kind of capitalist's little princess is this?
If you're not from Shanghai, please leave. The entire text is in Shanghainese; I don't know if it's for self-entertainment or if the author considers themselves superior.
Having read up to chapter 70, here are some personal thoughts.
Did these two childhood friends ever save the author's life? All the cautious and meticulous character traits the protagonist was built up for in the previous chapters are completely thrown to the wind when it comes to the friends' storyline. Both gatherings were lavish feasts.
A ton of dialects, starting from the very beginning, will deter readers.
Success is achieved in secrecy, while failure is caused by leaks.
He saw a deputy factory manager offer him a job at the factory with a management position, but as soon as he left, he told a classmate who was an apprentice about it. He not only told his parents when he got home, but he also made a scene, letting the whole neighborhood know. One family, in particular, seemed to dislike him. 🙂
Before the facts are even confirmed, if you publicize them widely, people will report you for using connections, or even fabricate charges to frame you. By the time it's proven you're innocent, your job is already gone. Especially in that era, only 10 years after the end of the war, whistleblowing was rampant. It was even encouraged for sons to report their fathers and wives to report their husbands. That whistleblowing culture...
The author clearly didn't intend for outsiders to read it; it's all in dialect, and you have to understand the meaning from context while reading, which is incredibly tiring. Forget it, you locals can read it yourselves.
It has some of the stingy traits typical of old Shanghainese, which makes it unpleasant to look at.
I especially like using niche dialects
The reading experience is very poor; dialect is introduced after just a few sentences, making it unsuitable for the average reader. (Poisonous)
The writing is quite good, the only readable part is the writing style. Unfortunately, it completely lacks common sense, giving off a typical "feel-good" vibe. The job hasn't even been secured yet, and he's already shouting that everyone knows it. He has absolutely no idea about the wickedness of human nature. It's like that urban tycoon ordering 100,000 troops to build a doghouse.